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Post by Myst on Aug 1, 2018 16:40:03 GMT -5
He gave a lazy shrug as she asked what about her he wanted to know. Who she was, where she came from, what she wanted to do. Mostly the last one. He wasn’t particularly interested in domestic information. He always preferred these things to be a one night sort of thing, or at least be lacking in the commitment department. Though he found he was very focus on the way she approached him was enticing, and he couldn’t help the smirk that over came his features. At the mention of secrets, he couldn’t help but raise an eyebrow. “I’d love to know your secret.”
/oof this is short I’m so sorry/
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inky
I'm a free woman again! At least until the semester starts up :D
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Post by inky on Aug 2, 2018 18:07:14 GMT -5
(Its all good! ) The white haired woman smiled her fingers wrapping around his tie tightly. "Yeah? You wanna know?" She whispered softly pulling him in more. "I know what Tanja is." She said her whisper growing dark. "Guess what else. Love." She said gripping his tie harder. "I am the same thing." At this point it was a growl, the anger from the whole night had been building up. "And you. Love. Are going to let her go. Or you'll regret ever bringing me home." Her grip on his tie was tight only now she looked him in the eye as she spoke, it was clear she meant business.
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Post by Myst on Aug 2, 2018 18:35:12 GMT -5
Initially, he’d like where the situation was going. He was enjoying their close proximity and the way she held his tie. He was especially enjoying the way she whispered to him. It was truly entrancing, and he wanted more. He wanted to know the bartender’s secret, any of them, all of them.
That is, until she got to actually speaking about them.
The first one was off putting. For the first few moments, it seemed obvious. Tanja was a Wolf. That’s all his drunk mind really came up with. However, when Faye said she was the same, it fully hit him. He’d stolen Tanja on a ceremonial hunt, and she’d shifted only twice after he brought her to this house. During those times, he only gotten her name. She never spoke to him but she had fought like hell. The last time she had shifted was when he’d put the collar on her and stopped feeding her. He was most definitely in the wrong, and he knew that, but he’d also put quite a bit of money into keeping his guard dog. He didn’t give up things that he paid for. Not without a fight.
So he glared at her defiantly. “I’m the richest man in the city - you can’t tell me what to do.” He had quite a bit of leverage, though it never occurred to him that it wouldn’t matter if his little secret got out. It wouldn’t matter if he didn’t live long enough to see tomorrow. It really wouldn’t matter if he lost his Wolf. “The collar is locked with a code that only I know, and you won’t be getting it.”
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Post by Myst on Aug 2, 2018 21:46:56 GMT -5
His glare only deepened, though he couldn't help but frown a little. Without being a politician, she was right. His money could only do so much. Still, he was unwilling to let his canine go. He'd gone to great lengths to keep her, and he wasn't going to stop now. Not if he could help it. When she asked what it was going to be, he considered his options. He could speak the code, effectively unlocking the collar and keeping himself from being injured. Alternatively, he had a well-trained wolf in the house. A well-trained wolf that had been taught to stay in hearing range.
"Tanja, attack."
Under the table, the lupine's ear's perked at the command. Attack. It was simple, and executed often. However, it was usually used after a target was located or there was a proper threat. Or even a pointing motion. From under the table, she couldn't see anything, but she knew what he wanted. Faye was a good person or at least that's what she thought right now. She clearly wanted to help, and there was no specific target... So, she lunged forward, jaws closing around the businessman's ankle.
He cried out, legs giving out. The only thing holding him up now was the grip the bartender had on his tie. He was shouting expletives now, unable to process anything other than the shooting pain. "Damnnit, cherry smoke! Cherry smoke! Just get her off!" Of all the things he could deal with, he couldn't even begin to put together a way to get his guard dog off of him.
The collar flashed green briefly before the lights turned and stayed red. "C o l l a r O f f." The voice was automated, and followed by a clicking sound signaling the collar's now unlocked and inactive state.
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Post by Myst on Aug 3, 2018 17:16:38 GMT -5
/ooooh yes I can totally make hat happen c:< /
The thud was loud as he was dropped from her grasp. He tried to draw his leg up to cradle it but was only met with a harsh growl and a tighter grip. Groaning in pain, the businessman was left to listen to the bartender’s taunting words. Talk about adding insult to injury... this wasn’t how his life was meant to be. He was supposed to live the high life until death claimed him at an old age. This? This was far from unpleasant and he’d get his revenge sooner or later.
Her jaws were clamped so tightly it was almost painful. Still, it was worth it to see him squirm. When Faye addressed her, she only cut her eyes up, teeth still embedded in his flesh. Stay with her? Surely it would be nice - the woman seemed to understand her quite well, and she was very nice. So she dropped the man’s leg, but immediately delivered a quick snap and ripped out his Achilles’ tendon. He shrieked, knee jerking up to his chest immediately. With her muzzle now dripping blood with some spatters on her neck and chest, she looked to the white haired woman, wondering what was next. She seemed very trust worthy at the moment, so looking to her for guidance wasn’t a problem.
She watched as she threw the collar, tail wagging a little as it broke. Tanja padded over to stand besides the woman as she threatened the injured man. It seemed he was fighting to stay conscious as she practically stood on his chest. It was pleasant to see him defenseless - it was something she never got to see. When it came down to them leaving, she simply stared up at Faye as she spoke. Breaking things?? That did sound fun... as she knocked over some things as have her an encouraging grin. The sound was nice... so she took off, starting with his bedroom. The Wolf tore through pillows, broke any vase in sight, took down statues. There were trails of blood left in her wake that were still dripping from her jaws. Then she bolted down the stairs, letting loose a howl as she went.
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Post by Myst on Aug 3, 2018 18:10:54 GMT -5
/I’ll be able to reply again once I’m home from work!/
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Post by Myst on Aug 3, 2018 21:31:24 GMT -5
It was very relaxing, releasing her frustrations on the house she'd been trapped in for years. The blood had begun to dry in her fur. Anything that was glass was broken, all doors were left open as she went from room to room, crashing into pedestals and ripping through any fabrics. She didn't know how, but a window broke somewhere on the first floor. She tore the kitchen apart, eating any meat that she found as she went. In the living room, there was stuffing everywhere and it had become hard to avoid broken ceramics. Still, this was fun. It was the most fun she'd had in quite some time.
When the white-haired woman joined her downstairs, she looked up at her with her tongue hanging out the side of her mouth as she panted. Did she have any more energy left? No not really. She'd eaten more in the past few minutes then she had in the past 10 years and honestly she wanted to vomit. She probably would in the next twenty minutes. Still, Tanja paid close attention as the other spoke, ignoring the growing nausea. When she said she was going to shift, she tipped her head to the side. It was when she actually shifted that she jumped back. It was something she hadn't experienced since she was a child, and it left her in awe. The canine leaned forward, cautiously drinking in her scent.
It still smelled like the bartender. Interesting...
So she followed, joining the white wolf at the door. It was finally time to rid herself of this place and do... something. Anything.
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Post by Myst on Aug 3, 2018 21:43:02 GMT -5
/Tanja will be the purest (and initially most aggressive towards literally everyone) pack member I love her/
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Post by Myst on Aug 3, 2018 22:07:13 GMT -5
/Exactly! xD/
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Post by Myst on Aug 3, 2018 22:44:57 GMT -5
Tanja followed the white wolf faithfully, though a couple paces behind. The sight of the shift had been interesting and confusing at the same time. It was one thing for a person to smell like a wolf, but it was enough for them to turn into one. It was odd, and while it threw her off, the two creatures had the same scent. That meant the white wolf was to be trusted. Although, in the billiards room, she had said they were the same... What was that meant to mean?
She followed Faye to the back of the house, ears perked up. She responded to the joyful bark with one of her own, matching pass with the interesting bartender. She had no idea where they were going, but surely it had to be good. If Faye lived there, then she wanted to live there too. The woman was nice, and didn't seem to truly expect anything from her. Best of all, she provided options. She got the opportunity to decide what she wanted to do rather than be commanded to do something. It was a welcome change - so she followed without question.
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inky
I'm a free woman again! At least until the semester starts up :D
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Post by inky on Aug 4, 2018 0:46:21 GMT -5
(This is the house It took a good bit for them to get to the house, it was close to the woods. Well close was an understatement, the large and old house was in the woods on a rather large hill so the pack had an advantage and could see someone coming. It was a sight that much was for sure. The home were they lived had to be the most lavish thing her family owned. After all with wolves you never knew when a fight would break out or when new wolves, which Tanja basically was, couldn't control their shifting. The white wolf pointed her nuzzle at the house and wagged her tail. Once up the hill the two were greeted by a man with equally white hair as the bartender had in her human form. "Faye, who is this wolf." He said, now if Faye had a dominating presence it was near nothing now. He wore a taylored suit that fit him like a glove. Faye shifted and the sound of bones cracking echoed through the courtyard and the woman stood once again in her human form. Just less clothed. "Hello father, this is Tanja. A disgusting human man had her with a shock collar prancing her around like some sort of prize." The girl growled angrily as her fists clenched. "You can't just bring a stray wolf to our home without speaking to me first." He said, his voice was firm and his eye locked with Faye's who met his gaze just as strong. Next in line meant she was one of the few wolves able to challenge her father. "She was in need and just look at her. Thinner than any wolf you saved or turned. She needs us and I will take care of her and teach her our ways." The white haired girl motioned to Tanja her voice never wavering when speaking to the man. "She has probably never shifted and she is about my age father. She needs a pack. She has had hard life, was it not you who said help your own." Faye said as she stood in front of the golden wolf protectively, he father sighed and shook his head bringing his hand to his temples. "She is not o-" "She is a werewolf who was ripped from her home she is one of us." Faye said glaring at the alpha of the pack. "Fine Faye. But you are to take care of her. She will be your first new wolf to train. Make sure nothing goes wrong." With that the tall white haired man left and Faye turned to face Tanja grinning. Of course she knew her dad would give in he had a soft spot for wolves who had no where else to go or had a rough past. His start in the pack had come from the same place and he rose to the top so she knew he'd be fine with it. But of coourse he had to put up some big show about it. "Come on, there are lots of wolves inside just like us. We won't introduce you to them yet but follow me to the roof." Faye raced off going toward the back of this house as she had the last jumping on to a few boxes and a tree near the house she got herself on the roof, well the one near her room at least. "Come on you can do it, and for now you can be in my room with my till we can get you to shift."
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Post by Myst on Aug 4, 2018 9:42:32 GMT -5
/yo that house is heckin nice!!!!/
It had taken quite some time for them to enter the woods. It took even more time for them to reach the house. Shortly after entering the woods, Tanja had taken a detour to vomit. The feelings had been unpleasant, but even still, her stomach wasn't totally empty. The journey continued, and the only had to stop one more time for the newly freed wolf to vomit again. By then her stomach was empty and fatigue was starting to take its toll on her.
Still, she followed.
When the house came into view, the wolf slowed down. The house was large, extravagant. It was bigger than the businessman's house, and that unsettled her. Ears going back slightly, she fell a few more passes behind Faye. It wasn't long before they had stopped and the woman was shifting again and she was standing behind the woman. It was a stance that she was trained to assume - stand behind the person, body perpendicular to their own. Her training kicked in as the white-haired man came into view. No weapon, non-threatening stance... He smelled of wolf. The canine became hostile, ears now flat against her head as she began to bare her teeth and bristled. She looked a little feral this way, especially with the dried blood in her fur.
'Hello father'
With this words, she looked up at Faye. Father? So they were related. So she stopped baring her teeth, and her fur began to lay flat, but her ears never came back up. Amber eyes trained on the man with the dominant aura, she only listened as they spoke. She wanted her to stay? It seemed he was a little apprehensive, which she supposed was fair.
In the end, it seemed that he was willing to let her stay. So, she was left to follow the white-haired woman once more as they headed for the back of the house. When it came to getting up onto the roof, however... The pack she came from specialized in what they called free running. Her pack specialized in travel by any means, whether it was scaling buildings, making leaps humans didn't think possible, and swinging from ledge to ledge. It was quite the sight to see. It was also something to see as this specialization included climbing trees both as a human and a wolf. It wasn't often that a pack took naturally to this form of travel, but her pack was special.
So, with a little encouragement, Tanja took a few steps back. Then she bolted, but she didn't use the boxes. She jumped up, using each subsequent tree trunk to push off of and launch herself higher and higher until she was landing on the roof. She'd left score marks on the trees in her wake, and was panting heavily. She wanted to lay down... maybe pass out. Passing out seemed more likely at this point, seeing as she no longer had anything in her stomach, and it wasn't like she had been fed enough in the past ten years anyhow.
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Post by Myst on Aug 5, 2018 11:09:05 GMT -5
/ohhhh have fun!!/
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Post by Myst on Aug 9, 2018 23:27:07 GMT -5
/That’s good!! And oof I know that feeling all too well, at least that was the only bad thing tho/
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Post by Myst on Aug 10, 2018 7:27:09 GMT -5
I used to know somebody like that - she never got any color she just burned lol
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Post by Myst on Aug 10, 2018 16:53:31 GMT -5
I mean hey, that’s still somethin!
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Post by Myst on Aug 10, 2018 17:03:39 GMT -5
I wish I knew that feeling?? I’ll probably never have freckles lol
Alright! And dude i hate when that happens. I’d get the thing where my page decided to refresh itself
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